If you lost it all
If your ghost worship
The ground she threads on
Will you go there again?
If you killed it all
If your brain states its preference off
Will you think of me again?
Don’t tell me how
Don’t let me know
If you pictured it all
If your will is not about what you’ve thought off
Will you plan things again?
If you idealized it all
If you’re disappointed by something not happened
Will you exchange me again?
I’m not a spy,
I’m just infatuated again.
I’m not spiteful,
You are just fluctuated again.